Transmigrating into a female supporting role in a book

I lowered my body, just wanting to hide myself deeply and not wanting to hear any more noise from outside.

Because of my cowardice, I betrayed an innocent life. I hate myself for being like this!

Suddenly, the auspicious voice really disappeared, but then I heard an even more desperate voice, a deep male voice, "The soldiers are coming, everyone disperse!"

The figures who were originally surrounding the tiger scattered. They were not guards of the hunting ground, they were assassins!

That auspicious... has been...

I unconsciously poked my head out from my hiding place to check on it, forgetting my own situation.

The next second, I saw a group of people dressed similarly to the guards, fleeing in all directions, but all of them were wearing masks with strange patterns that covered their faces.

Jixiang lay on the ground far away, motionless. Can it be saved?

The assassin just said that the soldiers were coming, maybe Jixiang still had a chance. I was very anxious and moved unconsciously. My feet stepped on the dead leaves, making a slight sound. At that moment, I saw a figure suddenly changed direction and came towards me.

Suddenly the blood in my body ran cold and I quickly crouched down and hid in the woods behind me.

But when I turned around, a dark mask appeared before my eyes.

I was half squatting and half lying on the ground, and he was also bent over, facing me at the same height, like a hunting beast, without any emotion.

I could only see two black holes on the mask, and couldn't even confirm whether there were really a pair of human eyes underneath.

He raised one hand, a silver light flashed, and my mind went blank. It turned out that the big hunting event was my ending.

It would be better if I died. I hope I can return to my original world.

If I can't go back, there's nothing I can do about it.

Jixiang, I'm sorry...

Mutie, I really like you, goodbye...

Originally, death was a matter of a moment, but I didn’t expect that this moment would last so long. I closed my eyes and waited for death, but it didn’t come?

I opened my eyes hesitantly, and the man was still in front of me, holding the knife in his hand and not lowering it.

Why didn't he kill me? Did I still have a chance?

I tried hard to mobilize my motor nerves, turned around and crawled out in the other direction using my hands and feet. As a result, I felt a pain on my back, as if the cold iron object pierced my flesh. I will remember that sound for the rest of my life.

It hurts so much, blood is oozing from my back and chest, and my body is so cold.

It turns out that death is such a long and painful process. I will never say again that I don’t want to live.

No wonder people say it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

It was really sad. I could feel my body gradually losing its vitality, but my consciousness was extremely clear, even clearer than before. My own pain and the sounds around me were noisy and disturbing.

There seemed to be someone talking in the distance. It was a new group of people.

They should be the officers and soldiers who scared away the assassins, that is, the guards in the enclosure.

I have hidden the prince under some grass. As long as they can find him in time, he can be saved.

I heard someone shouting "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince". Oh, great, he's one of us!

That’s great! As long as they come over to look for him, the prince will be safe.

Why is the shouting getting farther away? No, they haven't found this place!

I started to get anxious. The prince's injuries needed to be treated quickly, otherwise someone would die!

"Here!" I shouted with all my strength, so that only I could hear it.

I really want to curse, say dirty words, and say a lot of ugly dirty words.

But it was no use. In the end, I didn't accomplish anything and didn't save anyone.